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thinking of you
is like sliding
into a honey pot
slow deliberate moves
wrapped tightly
sinking deeper and deeper
without a care in the world tumbling, soothing release seeps thru my limbs
freefalling glide grin on my lips feeling warm and satisfied
like a decacent dessert or wildest love
you leave the sweetest taste
in my mouth
when the world is too much i close my eyes clear my mind
and slide deep down into that pot of honey and you.................... Victoria Valentine |